Chapter 69 Do you want to add an auditorium

   "Of course, even if you don't mind spilling **** and urine, you have to think about Oshemaru-sama and me."

  Uchiha Shinsuke's face turned foul when he heard the words, and his eyes turned unkind to Yakushidou.

  Yao Shi was confident, the two looked at each other for a moment, Uchiha Shinsuke snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

   There are priorities, he has no time to argue with this glasses boy.

   After he entered the bathroom, Dashewan nodded to Yao Shidou, and continued to prepare the nutrient solution to be used later.

  Double’s provocation contains his hint that emotions such as anger and anger can increase the level of mental activity, which is beneficial to the subsequent first-generation cell transplantation.

   On the other hand, this is also to let Uchiha Shinsuke have a bottom line in his heart, so don't make a fuss about some normal situations in the future.

   A strong man who can kill without counting on the battlefield may not be able to accept the fact that he is incontinent, especially if he has to soak in the nutrient solution afterwards, where...

   All in all, even if it is a little bit of benefit, Orochimaru must try his best to grasp it, and try his best to ensure the success of this transplant experiment.

  …

   After a long period of time, in short, it was far longer than the time for a normal man to finish squatting and take a shower, and Uchiha Shinsuke came out of the bathroom.

  Looking at his expression, he was a little skeptical about life, as if he knew for the first time that his body contained so many dirty things.

   "Now I understand, if you can't control yourself during the operation, what will happen?"

  Yao Shidou squinted his eyes slightly, with an indifferent expression and a slightly teasing voice, which was extremely ironic.

  Uchiha Shinsuke's face was livid, and he glanced at the two-meter-long, light green solution, and saw that it was the water tank he was going to soak in, but he didn't say anything.

  As the bespectacled boy said, if the operation gets out of control, the water tank solution may be polluted in an instant, and by then...

   Thinking of this possibility, Uchiha Shinsuke shivered. At this moment, he realized another priority.

  When the unknown risks in the operation were so specific that they would be submerged in feces and urine, Uchiha Shinsuke's will and determination began to climb further.

   Observing Uchiha Shinsuke's mental fluctuations through the monitoring equipment, Orochimaru licked his lips.

   This upward curve of mental strength brought many new ideas to his mind.

  If he had known that ordinary people cared so much about excrement and fart, he would not have refused Fugaku's onlookers. He wanted to worry about Uchiha Shinsuke showing such an ugly face in front of the patriarch, and his mental strength would definitely be further stimulated.

   Open your mind a little more, not only let Fuyake watch, but Uchiha Shinsuke’s parents, relatives, friends, good partners and fiancees can also join the auditorium. In this way, the success rate of the operation will definitely be further improved.

  Of course, these thoughts are just thoughts, after all, he is not a devil.

   Besides, this surgery doesn't have that much room for fun.

  Oshemaru gestured to Uchiha Shinsuke, "Take off your clothes, lie down, and remember to keep the Sharingan open."

  Uchiha Shinsuke heard the words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them wide again, the originally dark black pupils in the eye sockets had turned into red eyes with three black hooked jade.

  Take off the body until there is only a fig leaf, and most of Uchiha Shinsuke's body is submerged in the light green solution and fixed in the water tank.

   "During the entire operation, no anesthesia will be used. Not only will the body hurt, but the mind will also be eroded. If you can't stay awake, I can only declare that this... operation failed."

  Oshemaru licked his lips and said with a sinister smile, "I will try my best to save your life, but it may be at the price of physical disability."

   When he spoke, his face became paler under the light of the operating lights, with a stern, threatening, and sneer.

  Uchiha Shinsuke didn't think the operation was terrible at first, but at this moment he suddenly felt heart palpitations.

  After the last instruction, Orochimaru scrubbed his hands, spit out chakra lines from his fingertips, and began to explore the chakra meridians on Uchiha Shinsuke's flank.

  The transplantation plan prepared for Uchiha Shinsuke this time is not the model of the Yamato brand cell fusion solution made before.

  Although the effect is the best and completely changes the physique after success, it cannot be applied in practice to overcome the problem of the erosion of the first generation of cells.

  Oshemaru intends to use regional cell transplantation to delineate a certain part of Uchiha Shinsuke's body for surgery, so that even if it fails, the strong man can cut off his wrist.

   Gouging out that part of the flesh, there is still a great probability that he will survive.

  According to the lamp god, there are successful examples of this method in the ninja world.

  The Uchiha Obito who attacked them last time, and the Uchiha Madara who has passed away, all used this method.

   Unlike Uchiha Madara's chest transplant, Orochimaru originally planned to choose the position of the buttocks.

  Without him, this position has the most flesh and blood, and the risk of one more piece or one less is the lowest.

   But considering that there are too few chakra meridians in this part, it is not conducive to the suppression of the first-generation cells, and if you choose the chest close to the heart, the risk is too high. As a compromise, Orochimaru decided on the side abdomen.

  After delineating the area, Dashewan twisted his fingers, and there were four more inhibitor syringes between his fingers.

   Following the injection of the inhibitor, Uchiha Shinsuke frowned tightly, obviously suffering from great pain.

   Orochimaru is not surprised by this. The reagent that can suppress the first generation is naturally not a benign and harmless thing, and it itself is extremely toxic.

  However, regardless of the dosage, talking about the effect is a hooliganism. The dosage of four medicines can at most make his fists and big flesh necrotic, and with the injection of the first-generation cell conditioning agent, even this effect can't be achieved.

"ah…"

  Suddenly, Uchiha Shinsuke squeezed out a sharp scream from his throat, obviously he had reached the limit of his patience.

  The pain of implanting the first-generation cells, even the powerful and self-respecting Uchiha Elite Jonin could not restrain it.

  Oshemaru's eyes were fixed, and it was visible to the naked eye that small granulation buds rose up on Uchiha Shinsuke's flanks, wriggling wantonly, like young saplings that just broke out of the ground.

   Orochimaru had a tsk-tsk sound in his mind, "Hey, it's disgusting, distorting the jungle, or is this a tribute to Cthulhu."

   What Cthulhu is, Orochimaru is not very clear, but the twisted jungle mentioned by the lamp **** is quite appropriate.

  However, this is just the beginning, as the injected primary cells begin to proliferate, there will only be more and more mutations.

   Seeing Uchiha Shinsuke struggling constantly, Orochimaru shouted, "Control your chakra, no, it should be said to use your pupil power to fuse this power."

  Uchiha Shinsuke let out another scream, Orochimaru's heart trembled, and there were a few more inhibitors in his hand, ready to suppress the first-generation cells at any time.

   "Master Orochimaru, Uchiha Shinsuke's Chakra is declining rapidly."

  At this time, Pharmacist Dou who was in charge of observation suddenly spoke.

   Thanks for the reward of "Trouble Name"

  

  

  (end of this chapter)